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deercountry2023-03-13 08:29 pm
entreats) wrote in deercountry2023-03-13 08:29 pm
(open) you're looking at me like you don't know who i am
Who: Ange, Ruby, Break, and anyone who knows any of them.
What: Corruption turned Ange into a true Umineko witch who decided the best way to keep the people she loves safe from this town is to drag them into a pocket dimension.
When: For a while in March.
Where: Ange and Ruby's house-turned-small-pocket-dimension.
Content Warnings: Potential violence if anyone acts particularly antagonistic. Potential talk of violence or gore. Other warnings will be added when things pop up.
Perhaps you have seen Ruby's odd network post and decided to check things out. Or maybe you're just wandering around Trench and notice that Ange and Ruby's house suddenly looks.. different.
The house has been completely overgrown by way oversized roses, big thorns growing out of all the stems, completely obscuring the structure that's supposed to be underneath it. If you get close enough to the cluster of roses, you may feel your connection to any of the three people inside suddenly pull you in. (Please note: only people who know either Ange, Ruby or Break will be able to enter the pocket dimension because of this!)
If you give in to the sensation, everything around you might go black, and when the light returns, you seem to find yourself in.. a hedge maze. A rather odd one, though. As you stumble through it, you may suddenly find yourself in random rooms, and then back out of them into the hedge maze once more. The Moss King's wild plants seem to have even invaded corners of this place, so you might want to watch out you avoid having those snap at you. Retracing your steps through the labyrinth feels impossible, like the way is changing up behind you with every step. Some rooms make perfect sense - like a neat and elaborate kitchen, or a library - and others seem to consist of nonsense with stairs leading upside down or to nowhere, or gravity not working in a specific room at all.
Flying throughout the entire maze are golden butterflies. They seem to fly with direction, and if you follow them, you might find them leading you to one of the people you were looking for..
What: Corruption turned Ange into a true Umineko witch who decided the best way to keep the people she loves safe from this town is to drag them into a pocket dimension.
When: For a while in March.
Where: Ange and Ruby's house-turned-small-pocket-dimension.
Content Warnings: Potential violence if anyone acts particularly antagonistic. Potential talk of violence or gore. Other warnings will be added when things pop up.
Perhaps you have seen Ruby's odd network post and decided to check things out. Or maybe you're just wandering around Trench and notice that Ange and Ruby's house suddenly looks.. different.
The house has been completely overgrown by way oversized roses, big thorns growing out of all the stems, completely obscuring the structure that's supposed to be underneath it. If you get close enough to the cluster of roses, you may feel your connection to any of the three people inside suddenly pull you in. (Please note: only people who know either Ange, Ruby or Break will be able to enter the pocket dimension because of this!)
If you give in to the sensation, everything around you might go black, and when the light returns, you seem to find yourself in.. a hedge maze. A rather odd one, though. As you stumble through it, you may suddenly find yourself in random rooms, and then back out of them into the hedge maze once more. The Moss King's wild plants seem to have even invaded corners of this place, so you might want to watch out you avoid having those snap at you. Retracing your steps through the labyrinth feels impossible, like the way is changing up behind you with every step. Some rooms make perfect sense - like a neat and elaborate kitchen, or a library - and others seem to consist of nonsense with stairs leading upside down or to nowhere, or gravity not working in a specific room at all.
Flying throughout the entire maze are golden butterflies. They seem to fly with direction, and if you follow them, you might find them leading you to one of the people you were looking for..
ange (ota)
But if you do follow the butterflies, you may find yourself being lead to what seems to be the very center of the hedge maze, where there's a small open space with a gazebo, surrounded on all sides by a sea of red and golden roses. Ange is sitting in the gazebo, though she's looking a little different from the usual. She's wearing a big golden dress that seems to consist entirely of golden feathers - though if you look at where the dress meets her skin, it's almost as if the feathers are directly growing out of her body-- like the dress is a part of her, somehow. The golden feathers that grow out of her hair seem the same, encircling her head like a laurel wreath.
If she hears you approach, she will look up from the tea she's having and over at you. Ange's eyes no longer seem to contain any pupil or iris or eye white - they're just entirely a glowing golden all over.
She seems relatively calm about your intrusion, though, unless you seem aggressive. She just observes you before slowly tilting her head to the side just faintly, speaking up with a: ]
You managed to come here?
( ooc: as a note, ange will be relatively chill unless she perceives someone as antagonistic/a threat towards her little world here! so you probably won't have to worry about a confrontation unless you really want to have one. if you're still very unsure, feel free to pm me or hit me up on plurk at
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MHA spoilers for his canonpoint throughout this thread
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sorry for delay it was a busy grad school week rip
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Post-corruption wildcard
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arrives late with starbucks
<3!!!
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[Being a devoted piece of furniture — in his right mind he would object to this term, but as it is he's just shrugged and accepted his position as Ange's personal singing, dancing candlestick who cares a lot about dinner — of course Break is doing his part to watch over the little world she's created. He's been a servant all his life and thrives in the role, and it's a genuine relief to be getting back to things properly on behalf of someone he treasures. Life is so unnerving for a servant who's not serving, and Break falls into cooking and making tea and patrolling the grounds for troublemakers and all that with genuine delight.
Just now, he's out on patrol. The whole point of this place is safety in the face of Trench's cruelty, and he'll definitely, definitely protect this place, which Ange built out of love, from those who would seek to undermine it.
Encounters with him in this state won't be especially violent. He has always defaulted to not causing trouble for Rainsworth, and now for Ange. Since he doesn't actually know her full feelings about half these people, anyone who seems inclined to make a mess will be unceremoniously snatched up and thrown into one of the many rooms within the hedge maze and locked inside for safekeeping. After all, if Break kills somebody and Ange is sad about it, he can't fix it. But, you can always go back and kill somebody later! No need to be hasty. Despite that, though, he really can't resist messing with whoever he comes across, which nobody wants.
Break is a darkblood.
He never shows himself straight away. In the distant past, he was a prolific serial killer. He still possesses the ability to stalk people in silence and remain unseen until the very last second. So instead of realizing they are being followed, most will find that the hedge maze just…starts getting weirder, really. Waves of color suddenly wash across the plant life, perhaps, smack in front of you. Try to backtrack, and you may find the hole you just walked through is closed now. Little tricks like these just keep happening, almost as though someone is herding visitors around, trying to lead them into this or that room within the maze.
Ideally, Break's victims will amuse him. How exactly to accomplish that, unfortunately, will depend entirely on his whims at any given moment.]
Come in and have a nice spot of tea~
[Devoted he may be, but Break is an independent creature, too. Somewhere within the maze, he's carved out his own space for himself, distinct from the rest of the dimension because the roses are all purple and black, rather than red and gold. Follow the butterflies past them and you'll find the workshop he's built to play around in, which looks rather like someone blew up a gothic craft store and then decided to throw a tea party on top of it. Everything is in shades of black and silver and violet, lace and pins and velvets and pearls, and the glow to Break's red eye is even worse than it was in Ruby's video. But despite the dramatically dark look of the whole place, the atmosphere is cheery, festive music emanating from somewhere in the room. Teapots and cups and ornate filigree trays go dancing around on legs Break has given them, trundling across his work table in time to the music, occasionally hopping down to the floor by way of plush velvet chairs and scurrying off to fetch more macarons and such. His omen is having his own fun off in one corner, gleefully shredding a throw pillow Break has picked the trim off of and spinning around about it. And Break himself sits in the center of the chaos, perched on the edge of the table, staring down the fetching top hat he's been putting together.]
It wants more baubles. [He drawls the words, without bothering to look up at whoever's just walked in.] I don't suppose you've brought me any.
[Ruby, bless her, is doing her best in her new role. But given that even Ozpin McOldasballz apparently hasn't managed to learn manners enough not to be a dick at someone else's wedding yet, Break doesn't trust the Remnant people to be quick at learning the tact and poise necessary to serve as Ange's voice when she is feeling like hiding. So, it's obvious that this role will fall to him, and so he needs to look good and proper. After all, in a way, this is a return to his former glory, and a Mad Hatter can't be without the correct hat.]
But I'll be there for you as the world falls down
[Break is the first of the three to "wake up" from the dream Ange has built, his corruption easing all on its own. For him, the worst trigger of it is grief and loss -- and, likewise, it's eased simply by being around his loved ones. Because of that, despite all the corruption that seems to be permeating the very air, existing here as one of Ange's treasures is enough to heal his recent paints just as she promised.
So, even after he's come to his senses, Break stays.
Ange has made this place out of love, and Break isn't about to shred it around her. But, he also knows they can't stay, and Ange needs help too. The trick is going to be getting it to her without setting Ruby off, to say nothing of helping Ruby as well. So, his eye finally dimmed back down to its normal shade of red and his magic much more under control, Break continues his patrols and waits patiently to chat up people who seem, you know.
Sensible.]
So you've made it in, have you? Mm, you must care about someone in here very much, isn't that so...?
But I'll Be There (or, honestly, whatever you think fits best)
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⸻teatime
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a nice spot of tea
1/2
2/2
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teatime 🍵
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two for tea
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Tea
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As the World Falls Down
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Ruby Rose (OTA)
[Ruby is actually fairly easy to find out of the three in the pocket dimension. Her desire has always been to protect those closest to her and that's been dialed up to eleven here. She can be found floating idly by through through the pocket dimension guiding those who need it with a smile.
If any carnivorous plants appear she'll be quick to engage them with the wicked scythe she appeared with in the network video.
Or maybe she approaches with an overly cheerful smile and a wave.]
Hello~! Welcome to the Golden Land. Can I take your coat? Would you like a snack?
Be our guest. (A little more hostile)
[For any who enter the realm with clear intent to disrupt what's going on or bring one of the residents of this pocket dimension back to Trench. Ruby will still be as friendly as can be, but there'll be a certain chill in the air. A definite sign that the welcome matt is no longer at the door.
If they don't see her right away there might be the hint of a giggle from behind a bush in the maze. Or they could swear you hear the screeching of a blade against the stone pavement from nearby.
Nothing comes of that until the traveler feels a poke on their shoulder as Ruby suddenly appears at their side. A smile that doesn't quite reach her lips is on her face.]
For the safety of the Golden Witch and all who dwell here, I'm going to have to politely ask you to leave.
Should you refuse to cooperate I can either have you removed by force, or you may stay in a guest room until morning and we can reassess the situation then.
Gardening
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Gardening
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A lil Prunin
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gardening prompt, kind of
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gardening 🌹
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gardening
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Gardening
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hedge maze for bastard grandpas
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gardening
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